Tuesday, November 10, 2009

He is a cousin of this & that family. He would venture out with his friend Zeb and head up north for a change of scenery and to earn some money along the way. Of course, he did this when he was between jobs of being santa. He liked being a hired hand. He could pick the job he wanted and leave the rest to someone else. They were the boss....In other words, when they came to our town, they knew that they were welcomed by the notches that were in the fences. This was an invitation to come in for fried potatoes and bacon and tell new tales. I could go into that but I have to mosey on. Zeb says that we got to be going so there it is until another time on the dusty road.Pattern by Netty Lacroix.....The suit on the one I have left is beige with a stripe not red like in pic...